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Chapter 673 Tuhaoying, grab it!

The Young Master Eagle glanced at the guard beside him, nodded slightly, and asked him to try the quality of the human race in front of him.

It took a step back and gave the home court to the Eagle Guard. The Eagle Guard was energetic. Without saying a word, a big eagle spread its wings and attacked Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at the little bird flying in the air speechlessly, trying to attack him with the force of Mount Tai, and shook his hand at it casually.

Yang Fan himself would feel embarrassed if he didn't fly it in such a good target and such a suitable posture.

Whoosh!

A silver light flashed by.

It circled around the little follower's neck at the extreme speed. Before it could react, the Tiangang Thorn returned to Yang Fan's side again and entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

The expression of the Eagle Changkong and the Young Master Eagle changed at the same time, and they couldn't help but look at the little follower.

The young follower's offensive remained unabated, and his speed was extremely fast. He attacked Yang Fan in just a few seconds.

Yang Fan made a mistake with his feet, and his body shifted half a meter to his right hand, just avoiding the attack of the young follower, and then stood quietly aside without making any counterattack.

Bang!

An eagle head fell from the neck of the young follower, and bloody red blood splattered upwards. Then, the headless body of the young follower fell to the ground with a straight twitching limbs, and then there was no sound again after the limbs twitched for a moment.

After the Guard Eagle died, the demonic power on its body was lost, and the human body transformed into can no longer remain the same.

The headless corpse quickly expanded and became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon all the clothes it was wearing were torn apart. A giant corpse in the eagle, which was as naked as fire, appeared in front of him.

Yang Fan's figure suddenly retreated more than ten meters before he could barely avoid the fate of being crushed by the corpse.

"Drink! Such a big bird can eat several times." Yang Fan looked at the eagle's legs and wings, and turned to An Sheng and said, "Fatty, remember to bring these eagle wings back and let's cook them!"

An Sheng replied loudly: "Okay! It's a while, my buddy will take off those arms. The flesh and blood of the level seven demon king should taste good!"

He shouted vigorously, but An Sheng did not dare to take a step forward at his feet, but even so, it made the two big birds on the opposite side very angry.

Yang Fan looked back at An Sheng with satisfaction. This fat man could make him feel a little satisfied with this little bit. His brain was spinning faster and his mouth was particularly damaged. He saw how he made the two big birds angry, and his eyes were red.

He habitually used an intermediate collection technique on the corpse of the young follower, and then another soul arrest, putting the beast soul into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then, Yang Fan flew over and stepped on the small follower's huge eagle head, and looked up at the young master of the eagle: "Now, start fighting... robbery!"

"Little Eagle Cub, if you know the truth, please give me your guard's quota, otherwise, I don't mind eating another pair of eagle wings!"

After killing the chicken to scare the monkey, Yang Fan once again extended the content of the conversation to the topic of blocking the road and robbing.

This time, no demon thought he was a psychopath. Whether it was Ying Changkong or Young Master Eagle, they all looked at Yang Fan with great caution.

The neck of a level seven demon five can be easily broken with just one encounter. The strength of the human in front of him cannot be underestimated.

The young follower was able to accompany the young master to enter the spiritual source secret realm as the Eagle Young Master's personal guard, which itself shows that his strength is excellent. Otherwise, he would not stand out among the hundreds of appropriate-age red eagles and be favored by the Eagle Young Master.

However, such a young master who was nearly the peak of the level seven demon king, he turned into a headless corpse without any strength to fight back. Young Master Eagle had to reexamine Yang Fan's true strength.

"Young Master, be careful, this human race uses an extremely rare rune secret martial arts, and the level seems to be not low!"

The eagle cried in the sky reminded the young master of the eagle to warn him.

When the silver light suddenly flashed just now, even the peak of the beast king like it felt a bone-broken coldness, which made Eagle Changkong feel very bad. Its divine consciousness told it that the secret martial arts seemed to be able to be damaged even by it.

This rune secret martial arts that can pierce the defense of a king-level powerful man can already be called a magic weapon. Even if it encounters a beast king like it, it must be handled with caution.

The Young Master Eagle shook his head slightly, and suddenly he chuckled with a spirit.

"This is even more interesting. I was afraid that my opponent was too weak and could not exert my due strength and could not enjoy it. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, he brought such a big surprise to the young master!"

"He is not the only one who has the magical weapons and secret weapons!"

As soon as the young master of Eagle moved his mind, a golden rope armor suddenly appeared on his body, and a blood-colored sword appeared in his hand.

Ying Changkong saw these two things and his expression changed, and he said in surprise: "Lord Eagle Emperor actually gave these two divine weapons to the young master. It's really..."

What a willful girl!

These are the only two high-level magic weapons in the Red Eagle clan. Usually, Eagle Changkong just wants to borrow it and use it is difficult, but now Lord Eagle Emperor has given it to his youngest son so easily. Aren’t you afraid that it will make any mistakes in the human territory?

Holy.

If it weren't for the fear of being noticed by the Eagle Emperor in the future, Ying Changkong himself wanted to rob it and rob it.

"It's just a borrowing." Young Master Eagle glanced at Ying Changkong and said in a low voice: "There is the spiritual mark of my father on it, and you are not afraid of being stolen!"

Ying Changkong's heart was shocked and quickly put away his little thoughts.

"Lord Eagle Emperor is far-sighted and Changkong admires it. With these two magical weapons, the young master will definitely be able to win countless opportunities when he goes to the secret realm of origin. Changkong congratulates the young master first!"

I couldn't help but flatter a few times. With the emergence of these two magic weapons, the two big birds seemed to no longer take Yang Fan's threat seriously, and even the corpse of Xiaohe Ban, which was not completely cold on the ground, no longer paid attention to it.

"I feel so too." Young Master Eagle looked at Ying Changkong with satisfaction, and then looked at Yang Fan: "However, before that, this Young Master wanted to subdue another divine weapon, a divine weapon secret weapon that belongs entirely to this Young Master!"

Obviously, the Tiangang Thorn in Yang Fan's hand was missed by others.

"Master! Did you see it?"

"Secret Rune Martial Arts! Divine Weapons! Two! These are the treasures that come to your door. Why are you hesitating? You're robbing it!"

Behind Yang Fan, An Sheng was so excited that he raised his hand and pointed at the two mails and swords that shone with special runes on the body of Young Master Eagle, his hands, and his eyes shone brightly, and he urged him.

This is just a earth trench eagle. If you don’t grab one, your conscience will definitely not be able to get over it. Is there any?

Yang Fan ignored him. This fat man, seeing that there was something good, he remembered to call the master.

However, he said it well, those two rune secret martial artists seemed to be of good quality, which made Yang Fan feel itchy. No one would think that the magic weapon was too much. Even if he couldn't use it himself, wouldn't he still have his parents and sisters, and a large number of apprentices?

At this moment, Yang Fan was very moved. This was the benefit of being delivered to him. It would be unreasonable not to rob him!

Each person and one demon, almost at the same time, greed arises in his heart, wanting to snatch the divine weapon in the other party's hand and take it for himself.

"Human kid, he is very strong!" Young Master Eagle took two steps forward, and didn't even look at the eagle head under Yang Fan's feet. He stared at Yang Fan's eyes and said, "However, just by your little tricks, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"Come on, let me meet you in person if I don't join. If you can really defeat this young master, giving you the quota of guards is nothing!"

As he said that, Young Master Eagle raised his long sword and flew up, just like the young follower just now, slashing straight towards Yang Fan from top to bottom.

Yang Fan was not polite and flew out again, but this time he was the right arm of Young Master Eagle holding the long sword.

The young follower has nothing to do with nervousness and can be slaughtered at will. However, this Young Master Eagle is a ticket to enter the spiritual source land. Even if he wants to tear it, he has to wait until he enters the secret realm and then tear it.

Hissing!

When the flying knife and the young master of Eagle thought of colliding, gold and silver sparks burst out at the same time, stabbing people in their eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Fan and Young Master Ying were shocked at the same time, and they were evenly matched and equally matched.

"It's indeed the best magic weapon! It's mine!"

Each person and the demon were both admiring in their hearts, and their mood became increasingly urgent about trying to seize the divine weapon in the other party's hands.

The battle continued, but it was obvious that the Young Master Eagle seemed to have gained the upper hand with the help of two years of magical weapons. No matter which angle Yang Fan's Tiangang Thorn attacked Young Master Eagle, it would be stopped in time by its chain mail.

However, Yang Fan himself did not have any external armor protection. Facing the attack of the red sword in the hand of Young Master Eagle, he could only avoid it carefully and dare not fight it head-on.

"Brother Ansheng, what should I do? The master seems to be at a disadvantage!" Mu Qianqian looked a little nervous: "Do you want me to call someone now?"

"No!" An Sheng said: "Brother Fan is just confusing his opponent now. He has not even used his best method yet, so there is no need to worry."

Mu Qianqian was too short to follow Yang Fan, and he only had a slight understanding of Yang Fan's ability, and he was far less clear than the old disciple An Sheng.

Yang Fan fought with Young Master Ying for so long, but he only used the advantage of Tiangang Thorn's own magic weapon. He did not use the method he was best at all.

In other words, Brother Fan has not started to be serious yet, and has been playing with the little bird before.

Of course, the main purpose should be to confuse the peak of the beast king, so as not to suddenly take action and ruin Brother Fan's good things.

An Sheng has been paying close attention to the person and demon who hit halfway. When he saw that the young master of Eagle looked at Yang Fan during the battle, the expression on his face became more and more friendly and friendly in a moment, and even a little admiration, the fat man's eyes lit up.
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